How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 202

The moment Elodie saw Jarrod, she slipped her phone away, her eyes placid. "It's nothing," she said quietly.

Without another word, she brushed past him and walked away, her response strictly polite-no more, no less.

Jarrod watched her retreat, an unreadable emotion flickering in his eyes.

Not far off, Alexander and Mr. Patrick were wrapping up their conversation.

Elodie offered no further comment. At this point, to keep refusing would only make her look ungrateful. In this business, if you want to last, you need to play your cards right with everyone.

The next day, Elodie and Alexander gathered the team for a targeted meeting. "Nexus Analytics is one of the best in the aerospace industry," Alexander began, "Their military, commercial, and unmanned aircraft are all top-tier. TerraGreen Solutions is the up-and-comer, but when it comes to reliability, Nexus Analytics definitely has the edge."

Elodie scanned the performance analyses for both companies. Finally, she spoke, matter-of-fact, "Let's go with Nexus Analytics. Our project has high technical requirements—we need to minimize production risks."

She made the call without hesitation. Elodie always separated business from personal matters; right now, Nexus Analytics was the clear choice for Eldermere.

Sourcing a manufacturer out of state would only drive up costs and make oversight a nightmare.

I'll inform Nexus

over to her. "And Mr. Harcourt? Should I turn

Elodie nodded. "Yes, please."

Sylvie's so fixated on this project. She's tried every angle to get involved. Jarrod's got more tricks up his

Nexus Analytics was the best choice for aircraft manufacturing. On the surface, it looked like

a concession to Jarrod, done to satisfy Sylvie's

was the optimal partner for VistaLink Technologies, there was something about the whole situation that

however, seemed unfazed. She smiled faintly, "As long as Sylvie stays out of

Alexander agreed, "True enough."

funding was nearly in place and the

the full payment for her new home

was officially

about VistaLink Technologies' sudden flurry of activity. Rumors about the influx of funding made the rounds almost immediately. It had only been a few days since they started seeking investors, and no one

He glanced at the group chat, where Maurice was practically spamming the

way. Who actually

of them